| It’s of a gentleman soldier as a sentry he did stand
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| He saluted a fair maiden by a waving of his hand
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| And then he boldly kissed her and he passed it off as a joke
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| He drilled her up in a sentry box wrapped up in a soldier’s cloak
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| And the drums are going a rap a tap tap
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| And the fifes they loudly play
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| Fare thee well, Polly me dear
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| I must be going away
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| All night they tossed and tumbled till the morning did appear
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| The soldier rose, put on his clothes, and said, Fare well my dear
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| For the drums are loudly beating and the fifes they sweetly play
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| If it weren’t for that, Polly me dear, with you I’d gladly stay
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| If anyone comes a courting you, you can treat them to a glass
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| If anyone comes a courting you, you can say you’re a country lass
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| You don’t have to tell them that you ever played this joke
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| That you got drilled in a sentry box wrapped up in a soldier’s cloak
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| Now come you gentleman soldier, won’t you marry me?
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| Oh no my dearest Polly, such things can never be For I’ve a wife already and children I have three
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| Two wives are allowed in the army, but one’s too many for me Oh it’s come me gentleman soldier, why didn’t you tell me so?
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| Me parents will be angry when this they come to know
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| And when nine months had been and gone the poor girl she felt shamed
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| She had a little militia boy and she didn’t know his name |